The plot collapsed after everyone thought it was rotten

It is obviously the same loud and clear words as him, and the words are exactly the same as his words.

But this time, no one blamed, the old lady who was still angry just now smiled.

"Honghong, you are back, come here quickly."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The nanny graciously helped Huo Chuhong get the coat, but Huo Chuhong didn't even look at it, and ran all the way like the wind, running to grandma's side, acting coquettishly.

"My dear grandson, did you get caught in the rain?"

"No, my dad sent a car to pick me up."

"Why did you leave in a hurry just now? Didn't tell grandma clearly, something happened at school?"

"No, it's just that the student union has something to do temporarily, and they couldn't make up their minds, so they insisted on asking me to go back."

"Hey, our Honghong is excellent, and others can't do without him for a moment..."

For a moment, it seemed as if the quarrel just now was gone, the tense atmosphere was gone, and Huo Chuxiao who was standing awkwardly in the corner of the living room was gone.

Everyone turned a blind eye to him and only surrounded Huo Chuhong.

The aunt picked up the destroyed painting on the ground and handed it to Huo Chuxiao.She held his hand tightly, hesitated to speak.

Huo Chuxiao showed her a bleak smile: "Sister-in-law, it's okay. It's my fault that made grandma angry."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but when he said it, my sister-in-law's eyes turned red instantly, and she took his hand, but she didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only say: "Look at your little hand, it's like ice cubes. Mama Zhang is hot in the kitchen." Pear soup, go and drink a bowl. It’s raining, don’t catch a cold.”

"it is good."

Huo Chuxiao turned around and was about to leave in silence.

Huo Chuhong called him to stop at this moment.

"elder brother!"

He could only bite the bullet and turn his head: "Chuhong."

"Brother, come and sit." Huo Chuhong smiled like a little sun, bright and sunny, as if no bad things and bad people would come near him in this world.

No worries either.

Huo Chuxiao faced everyone's indifferent gaze, and said in a muffled voice, "No, I... I'll go out for a walk. The rain scene outside is pretty nice."

Huo Chuhong nodded and said with emotion: "No wonder brother can do art, I never thought of going to see the rain scene."

The grandma who had been coaxed by him immediately sullenly said, "Don't learn from your brother, it's useless to deal with those fake things. It's a waste of studying for so many years."

The favored child immediately said sweetly: "I know~"

Huo Chuxiao stood in the gazebo in the small garden, staring at the dark and cold darkness in front of him in a daze.

The rain hit him, but he didn't realize it.

Looking back, I could see bright yellow and warm light shining through the carved windows of the ancestral house, but none of it fell on him.

Dinner was already in progress, but no one noticed his absence.

The sister-in-law was busy with work and left after sitting for a while, so no one in the family cared about him anymore.

The rain became heavier, half of his body was drenched, and the bluestone slabs reflected the moonlight, like white tear stains.

Huo Chuxiao slowly squatted down, hugged himself into a ball, and began to imagine that if this ball was all his world, it would be great...

At ten o'clock in the evening, the housekeeper came out to inspect as usual, and suddenly saw someone squatting in the small garden, and his hand holding the lamp trembled in fright.

"... Mr. Huo?"

As he got closer, the light illuminated the man's face, and he let out a long sigh of relief: "Why are you sitting here alone, with..."

Like a ghost, it's scary.He could bear the last half of the sentence and went back without saying it.It's one thing to laugh at this unpopular young master Huo with the nannies, but quite another to say it face to face.

Huo Chuxiao stood up with the help of the cold stone pillar of the gazebo, and smiled politely: "I'm sorry to trouble you. I'll go back right away."

Be polite and careful like an outsider.

He entered the living room and saw the nannies were cleaning up the leftover melon and fruit snacks on the table. Obviously, after dinner, the family sat around the table and chatted for a long time.

The domestic servants who passed by him all just passed by as a decoration, and they didn't even say hello.

Huo Chuxiao was afraid that he would get in the way, so he hurriedly washed up and went back to the corner bedroom on the second floor to rest.

He took two sleeping pills before falling asleep.

Early the next morning, the aftermath of a night of rain struck, and he caught a cold.

However, when I went downstairs, I sneezed twice, and was disgusted by my grandma: "Oh, how can you still catch a cold in summer, stay away from my old woman, don't invite me..."

The uncle who accompanied the old lady for breakfast also waved his hand at him, like chasing flies away: "Chu Xiao, if you are sick, go to the doctor as soon as possible. Don't you know that your grandma is so old and has weak resistance? You don't know how to feel sorry for the old man. "

Huo Chuxiao had no choice but to apologize. Naturally, no one prepared his breakfast. It was really boring to stay at home, so he went directly to the company.

At eight o'clock in the morning, he was almost the first employee to sign in.It has been like this all year.

Huo Chuxiao simply ate an egg, drank a cup of cold medicine and started working, busy modifying the plan that his father threw out yesterday.

He was busy until one o'clock in the afternoon. When he walked out of the office, the employees had already gone to lunch. The office area was empty, and no one even knocked on the door to ask him if he was going to eat or if he needed to help bring food.

got used to.Huo Chuxiao said in his heart that if he gets used to it, he won't take it to heart.

After resubmitting the plan to his father, he obediently stood aside, looking at his father's face even when he sneezed.

In the heavy atmosphere of the president's office, only the clatter of flipping through the documents could be heard. Huo Chuxiao looked down at the floor, his mind was empty, and he began to imagine how many patterns the stain at his feet would look like.This is one of the few pastimes he plays after he doesn't hold a paintbrush.

When counting to No. 17, my father put the plan on the table with a "snap".

Huo Chuxiao looked at him expectantly.

Father took a sip of tea, and his attitude was not as cold and hard as usual when he scolded him.

"...This plan was written by you alone?"

Huo Chuxiao nodded quickly: "I corrected everything you said yesterday, and also referred to previous years..."

"No one to help you?"

"Of course not, I..." Huo Chuxiao showed a bitter smile, wanting to say that I don't have as much presence in the company as the cleaners, who would be kind enough to help?

But my father slammed his fist on the desk, causing the teacup to shake.

"Lie! How dare you say that Old Shen and the others didn't help you? Can you write something of this level by yourself?!"

When he got angry, he took the document in his hand and shook it angrily, but he was still not relieved, so he just stuffed it directly into the shredder.

"Dad!" Huo Chuxiao rushed over to rescue the plan that he had revised while hungry, but his father slapped him across the face.

A crisp sound.

Huo Chuxiao froze on the spot in a daze.

His father pointed at him with hatred and scolded: "You are useless, useless, I can bear it. But you still lie to me! Look at you, such a big man, what have you done? You are not as good as you Brother! Get out, get out! Don't tell me to see you again today!"

The shredder was humming, Huo Chuxiao's eyes gradually widened, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Because no matter what was said, the father would not listen.

He shuffled towards the door, his legs like stone pillars filled with lead.

"and also!"

Father stopped him.

"Within today, pack up your rubbish and move it out of the independent office for me. Your brother will come to the company in a few days, so I will use that office for him. Do you think you are such a dawdler that you deserve to sit in the office?" Is it there? Move me to the big office and join the ordinary employees!"

When Huo Chuxiao tidied up his desktop, many employees looked at it with their heads looking.

But he raised his head to meet those gazes, and still forced himself to smile.He has to smile, doesn't he?Otherwise, no one would like him.Everyone said they hated to see his downcast virtue.

The little employee who was greeted by him with a smile retracted his head, and whispered to the neighbor table: "This person is really shameless, he is like this, and he is still laughing."

The director of the department led a young boy in, and said loudly, "This is a new intern in our department. Let's all get to know each other. Come on, let me introduce you to the old employees..."

The atmosphere suddenly became active, and everyone's attention was diverted from the disheveled man.

The director made a round of introductions, and finally came to Huo Chuxiao who had just been seated at the new station.

"This is...cough, our department's first treasure, the son of the boss! Huo Chuxiao. Come on, Chuxiao, this is..."

Before he could introduce him, the intern's eyes lit up, and he had already taken the initiative to shake hands with Huo Chuxiao who recognized him.

"I know you! Huo Chuxiao, the magic pen of A University of Fine Arts!" The little intern blushed, "I'm from the school next door, and your name is very famous. I've heard of your name before, when you were in class The video of painting is almost passed down in the hands of the girls in our class, and they all say..."

The little intern was talking endlessly, but Huo Chuxiao felt more and more embarrassed in the eyes of everyone.

The employees looked at him questioningly and jokingly, as if to say: Really?

Fortunately, the director stepped forward to stop this little chatterbox, and led him away under the pretense of showing him around the company.

Huo Chuxiao breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.

I only heard someone on the opposite side whispering: "This kid is quite good at flattering, and also a magic pen...haha."

"Listen to him bragging, flattering to the horse's leg, really so powerful, why are you still here? Isn't it because you have nowhere to go after graduation, and run to the family business to be a rice bug."

Huo Chuxiao hurriedly put on the bluetooth headset and clicked on a piece of music.

Don't listen...don't listen...if you can't hear it, you won't take it to heart.

Didn't you already make a decision when you gave up?Compared with my parents and family, what is my favorite painting?

As long as he works harder, his family will definitely like him... As long as he works harder...

When getting off work, Huo Chuxiao was the last one to leave in the office.

He wrote a new and better plan, and was about to show it to his father, when he turned around, he saw his father coming towards him.

"Okay, pretend to be hardworking, turn off your computer and follow me, there is something to do."

Huo Chuxiao got into his father's special car, feeling a little happier.It was the first time he came home from get off work with his father...

Looking at the street scene outside the window, Huo Chuxiao was taken aback.

"Dad, this is not the way home."

His father glanced at him: "I said something, can't you understand people's words?"

Huo Chuxiao was silent all the way and didn't say another word.

The car stopped at the entrance of a restaurant. Under the majestic lights, the doorman stepped forward to open the door for his father, while Huo Chuxiao silently got out of the car from the other side.

"Speak less later, don't embarrass me."

Father asked impatiently.

"Ok."

Talk less, this is what he does most often.

In the box upstairs, when they came in, someone was already seated. Seeing his father being ushered in by a waiter, he immediately stood up and greeted him politely.

Huo Chuxiao followed behind and called obediently: "Uncle Ji, good evening."

The middle-aged man called Uncle Ji looked him up and down, and nodded with satisfaction: "Chuxiao, you are still so delicate, why do you look a lot thinner than the last time we met? Are you tired from the busy work of the company?" ?”

"He, why are you so tired? He's been busy all day... Oh, this is your little son, right?"

Huo Chuxiao followed his father's gaze, only to notice that there was someone else in the private room. He didn't go up to meet them, but he leaned against the window and smoked a cigarette. Looking at his back, he was tall and tall with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He was wearing camouflage overalls and a belt. Tie it tight to show your figure even more.In the midsummer season, he was wearing a pair of mid-cut Martin boots, with long sleeves rolled up to the elbows. With the movement of smoking, the muscle lines were looming, and the blue veins were especially obvious in the shadows.

Turning around after hearing the sound, a sharp and sharp face met Huo Chuxiao's eyes.The man's skin was obviously sun-tanned, he was close to 1.9 meters tall, and he had a neat haircut. Huo Chuxiao had never seen anyone with such a hairstyle and be handsome.There was an unruly temperament in his eyes and brows, which was not easy to provoke, but hard to be ignored.

"Zong Ming, look at what you look like, come and call someone!"

"It's okay, young man, it's a good thing to be tough."

"Hey, don't praise him, you don't know this kid's bad temper, and he is the devil king in the army..." Uncle Ji said halfway, as if thinking of something, he changed the topic again, "But this kid has a little Okay, eat soft but not hard, if Chuxiao..."

His father gave him a gesture, indicating that we can talk later.

Uncle Ji looked at Ji Zongming and then at Huo Chuxiao. He didn't say a word. He cheerfully pulled Huo's father to sit down and drink tea, and said to his son, "What are you doing standing there? Put out the cigarette and talk to him."

When Ji Zongming walked towards him with contemptuous and lazy steps, Huo Chuxiao realized later: that "other person" turned out to be me.

Uncle Ji and his father intentionally let them be alone, and they don't know what to talk about when they meet each other.Ji Zongming glanced at them, full of contempt.Looking back at Huo Chuxiao again, seeing his timid look, he snorted coldly, and threw out a thunderbolt as soon as he opened his mouth.

"They were all thrown out by the family as victims, so let's get to know each other, my marriage partner."

Huo Chuxiao's eyes widened.

"what!?"